of Harrison, AR
February 11, 1960 - October 25, 2020
J. Dean ''Chip'' Scott passed away on Sunday, October 25, 2020, at the age of 60. The son of Ginny Fuhrman and step-father, Raymond Fuhrman, Chip was born on February 11, 1960, in Bartlesville, Oklahoma.
Chip was one of Jehovah's witnesses. He was loved for his compassion for others and his wonderful sense of humor.
Chip is survived by his mother and step-father, of Harrison; and many other family and friends.
A Memorial Service will be held at a later date.
Our Dearest Ginny and Raymond...We loved Chip so much, pretty special guy he was! Foremost, he was a spiritual man. He loved people, and had a great sense of humor. Can't wait until the "New System" when Chip will enjoy life to the fullest, the way Jehovah intended!
We love you!
Tom and Lori Miller
Funny and Raymond I am truly sorry to hear that Chip has passed. He was always such a delightful young man. When I hear a Beatles song I think of Chip on his Thursday Beatles day. I pray for you during this time, that you may be comforted with fond memories and God's Peace.
Ginny & Raymond,
I’m so sorry for your loss! My all the thoughts and prayers be of comfort to you at this difficult time.
Marti
Sorry for your loss. We will miss Chip very much. Our prayer are with you. We love you, Alberta and Faith
Dear Jenny and Raymond,
We are so sorry for your loss. We all love you. Our prayers are with you.
Love Verna, Chris, and Pam Davis
He was a bright light in all our lives. He will be dearly missed. My deepest condolences to the family.
Jenny and Raymond. I want to send my condolences on the passing of your son. May Christ and your many precious memories comfort you. Your friend from First Federal/Bear State Bank
Sweet sweet Chip! I’ll miss him oh so much. He never failed to put a smile on my face. Everyday of work good or bad it was always brightened by him. His kind words and laughter would melt my heart. He always used to tell me “I love you!†I’ll forever cherish the memories he gave me. Especially the ones at dinner time. He’d sing and dance with me. And of course always laugh at my goofy mistakes. RIP my Chippers! Until I see you again.